whilst the trees , royal and
whilst the trees , royal and majesticslept through the dark,whispered the flowing breezein my silent ears...who doth you wish to see , friend!whom does your eyes await ?
the running brook halts for a while,ripples freeze whilst I seek my valentine...in the lucid clear watersI search for the image of the love of my life...
curled flowers speak mutelyfragrance diffusing till zenithwonder I ,where doth you hide,I feel your presence in every star of this dark mysterious night!
the running brook halts for a while,ripples freeze whilst I seek my valentine...in the lucid clear watersI search for the image of the love of my life...
curled flowers speak mutelyfragrance diffusing till zenithwonder I ,where doth you hide,I feel your presence in every star of this dark mysterious night!
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